I decided to wake up early this morning. Well, I didn't really "decide" to, but I couldn't fall back asleep. It was 6:30 AM.
This is early for me.
So I tossed and turned for a twenty minutes or so and then finally decided that falling back asleep and sleeping until 10:00 AM was a lost cause.
After a thinking about what my plans were going to be for the rest of the day...since I now have the WHOLE day to do things, I got out of bed, made my bed (this is also a first in a long time), and went upstairs.
The first person I saw - my mom. "What are you doing up so early?" she said.
I told her my dilemma about not being able to fall back asleep. Her conclusion: "You're finally on a normal sleep schedule."
The next person I saw - my sister-in-law. She gave me a funny look- "You're up early."
"Yep," I said.
My niece Caitlyn and my nephew Billy were the only ones not to give me grief this morning.
I decided to start my day early. I know this is really out of character for me, but in the realm of things, this is not the weirdest thing that I've done.
Then I went on my run, came back and stretched and stuff, saw my sister - "Did you already run?" she asked me.
I sat on the floor with my shirt pooled with sweat and my hair looking like I dunked my head in water, and thought to myself No, this is what I look like when I wake up in the morning. "Yeah," I said. (Kyrstin was pretty groggy this morning, so I felt my sarcasm would only make her crabby)
After my shower I went back downstairs and my nephew Connor screamed, because I was in a towel. Little does he know that he will soon love ladies in only towels. (Just not his relatives).
I ran into my dad and he said, "Super Kinsey's awake."
Yes, yes, yes, Super Kinsey is awake and ready to take on whatever this Monday is going to bring her.